Director Zhou walked into the room with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Mr. Xu, there is no response from above."

"All actions against Saint Shou Ye have been included in the Tianzhu plan and are top secret."

"With Zhou's authority, there is no way to transfer... Uh, what is Mr. Xu doing?"

Director Zhou came over and saw Xu Gusheng immersed himself in sketching something on a piece of paper. He said without looking back: "I understand."

Mr. Xu did not shy away from suspicion, so Director Zhou was naturally happy to poke his head over to see what was going on.

The paper is criss-crossed with lines, varying in thickness and thickness, and so densely packed that they look like an incomprehensible celestial book... Oh no, a celestial map!

Director Zhou was dazzled: "Master Xu still knows about spiritual formations?"

"My guard understands. I have nothing to do and study it."

Director Zhou immediately thought that Mr. Xu had just said that the spiritual formation in the room had been tampered with, and he was secretly shocked.

Is it really a spiritual formation?

The spiritual formation that protects everyone is quite accomplished. He is at least a great master of the spiritual formation!

"This looks like a person." Director Zhou pointed to the picture and said. If you look at the lines on the picture, you can indeed see the shape of a person.

"You summed it up brilliantly!" The sick man raised his eyes and looked at him in surprise, then rolled up the picture.

"Haha..." Director Zhou also realized that he was making a fool of himself, so he changed the topic and returned to business, "The above can't explain the actions of Lord Shou, Master Xu. What do you plan to do next?"

"It's normal that you can't ask. You just need to pay more attention later. If you were able to ask, I would probably call you Master Zhou." Xu Xiaoshou glanced at him and stood up. He said calmly and walked towards the door.

, as if he wanted to leave this place.

To be honest, Director Zhou had to run out of the spiritual array in this room and into another room to ask a question - it was just taking off his pants and farting!

There is no need for Xu Xiaoshou's deity to come, and the second true mind moves, and there is no secret in the entire three sticks of incense.

In another room just now, everyone listened to Director Zhou's question.

He even knew who the so-called "above" of the three sticks of incense was:

Although the person who received the call did not register his own number, based on his way of speaking and Director Zhou's title "Master Li";

In addition, what Director Zhou said before, the highest 'share' of three incense sticks was taken by the Yue clan;

And the list of the new ten-member council in the hands of Xu Xiaoshou in Yougui Pavilion...

The answer is ready to come out.

The new ruler in red is Yue Gongli!

This is also a name specially marked by Aunt Xiang, with the note of "Brother of Moon Palace Slave".

"younger brother……"

"This Holy Temple is really in chaos. Everything is going on, and everyone is related to it!"

The second real body walked to the door wearing the appearance of the sick son Xu Gusheng, and said while swinging the paper fan:

"Just stay here, so you don't have to send me off."

"If they have any further instructions later, please remember to inform me as soon as possible."

"correct!"

After a pause, the sick man half-stepped out of the door and looked back with a half-smile:

"You didn't say much, did you? For example, did you reveal my identity?"

"Of course not, Zhou swears!" Director Zhou was extremely solemn, "Master Xu is now riding in the same boat with me, and Zhou still understands the truth of lip-synthetic death and tooth-to-teeth coldness."

Of course I know you haven't... The sick man smiled and walked away: "That's good. I asked Uncle Li and he said the same thing. Next time you contact your superior, remember not to avoid suspicion."

In winter, Director Zhou felt as if his heart was being squeezed hard and his head went blank.

Li, Uncle Li...

Xu Gusheng, is he still related to that gentleman?

wrong!

How did he know about the existence of "Master Li"?

Oh, yes, all his guards are familiar with the spiritual formation. The other room I went to was useless?

Director Zhou was frozen in place, unable to move.

With the thorough etiquette he had shown before, no matter what Xu Gusheng said now, he would send the sick young man to the gate of Sanbianxiang and then watch him leave.

But now, Director Zhou's feet seemed to have been nailed to the ground. They were as heavy as lead and could not be lifted.

"Everyone."

The sick man outside the door was not being polite. After going out, he flicked his paper fan and called out softly.

The next second, space fluctuations spread.

The sick man must have been teleported away by all his guards.

"The directional space jade talisman is equivalent to a small fixed-point teleportation array..."

"All this luxury is used for traveling, he really deserves to die..."

Director Zhou looked at the empty corridor on the second floor, and suddenly felt the extreme gap, and felt a sense of emptiness in his heart.

Clouds and mud, beads and moon...

This cannot even be compared, how can it be confused?

"Xu Gusheng, I can't afford to offend him at all. If you don't report it, you will be derelict in your duty. If you report it, you will die..." Director Zhou lowered his eyes and took out the communication bead that he just used to contact Mr. Li with his right hand.

He actually has second-hand preparations:

The ten-member council of the Holy Temple Church had just been replaced, and Operation Tianzhu had just been established. He had just received the information that the Tianzhu was established to target the Holy Slaves, and someone had put three sticks of incense on it to inquire about the Holy Temple Church's plan to target Xu Xiaoshou.

layout……

coincide?

Director Zhou has lived so long and has never seen such an outrageous coincidence!

He didn't even dare to speculate on anything. He planned to stabilize Xu Gusheng first and see if he could retaliate later.

At the very least, eat both ends and live by your chance.

This is how little people live, living on the wall and falling on both sides.

Now, Director Zhou holds the communication bead in his hand as if holding a hot potato.

"Xu Gusheng, the descendant of the Sword Burial Tomb in the Eastern Region, the guard is an ancient sword cultivator..."

"Xu Xiaoshou, a Saint Slave from the Eastern Region, a quasi-seven swordsman, whose whereabouts are unpredictable and ever-changing..."

Director Zhou silently closed the door, took long, deep breaths and hypnotized himself, trying to tell himself that he could not think about it any further.

I don't deserve it at all!

"Didi, didi, didi..."

The communication bead on his hand suddenly sounded like a death reminder.

Director Zhou was so frightened that he almost threw the thing away.

He stabilized in time.

This is a single-line communication bead to contact Mr. Li. Mr. Li noticed something and has something important to say?

Director Zhou quickly opened the communication bead.

After the preamble of "rustle" ended, Master Li's voice came over, with only a brief sentence:

"Information about Xu Gusheng is classified as top secret."

All!

The communication bead is disconnected.

Director Zhou fell to the ground with a bang and couldn't get up for a long time.

He blinked and found that his eyes were extremely sore and soaked with sweat.

He wiped his forehead and found a patch of water in his palm, which could drip out if he shook it.

"Uncle Li..."

Director Zhou silently recited this title that made people think deeply about it. He clattered his teeth a few times and gave up all thoughts.

The snowstorm is coming in Yujing City.

But the sky fell, and there was a tall man holding it up.

Why should I do more? Isn’t life delicious?

…
To be continued...